As much as i wanted to go home and show her i was boss i was astonished to hear myself agree and, as Luke was definately a cutie, i was intrigued to f...nd out how much i would go through with before i chickened out. We jumped in a taxi with Lucy, Dan and i in the back and Luke up front. all the way Lucy was french kissing Dan and i was fighting his fingers out from under my skirt as he delved to get to my pants. dirty bastard. we pulled up at a rundown dump on the Hoe and got out. it was past 12. It never failed to arouse me, and I kept telling her how lovely she was to look at, and how I looked forward to seeing all of her, one day soon.Each time I mentioned wanting to undress her, those big brown eyes would get so large and serious, and I was afraid she thought I wanted her to strip right there in the salon, so I could stare at her. I called that her, "bedroom eyes," look. It never failed to bring Mr. Johnson to attention.Somehow the four girls had decided on a schedule of sorts. Each. As Sarah worked on my belt and my jeans, I practically ripped my shirt getting it over my head. She pulled my jeans and underwear off in one movement, and started kissing from my knees up as she crawled onto the bed. I could tell she meant business tonight because as soon as she could reach, she had the whole of my seven inches in her mouth and throat. She started with long, slow, strokes. From the base she slip her mouth all the way up my lenth to the tip and down again very deliberately.. Are you listening?" He swallowed down another tremor as she stretched him out."Um," said Vixen, unwilling to give up as she nestled her head on the big man's shoulder and continued to stroke his long, spent manhood gently. It was still big and fat but disappointingly inert."I need a hostess. My new job entails a lot of entertaining. Receptions, dinners, that sort of thing. All very dressy and very, let's call it chic although I don't like that word. Don't even know what it means." In New York?".